This morning started off really well... Mr. Aggett took Dave, Graeme, Austin and I on a really amazing walking tour of the Gettysburg battlefield, up to the most important site, the "bloody angle"... It was incredible, you could actually envision the 13,000 Confederate soldiers who marched Pickett's Charge on their way to die. Now we're on our way to a 2 hour bus tour. I'm pretty excited.
I missed you quite a bit this morning, honey. I think it was because I couldn't talk to you last night... It was just that painful longing that you can't shake off... My friends helped a lot, but I could still feel it digging at me. I expected that it would start to go away as the days passed, but... I just miss you so much darling.
Tour now, more later.
Well, we're still on the tour, but I think I can take a few minutes out to write. The tour has been quite good so far, I really like our guide... Cool guy. Still missing you terribly though. Arriving at Little Roundtop now... To be continued.
Alright, we're on our way to Washington now, moving on from Gettysburg... Which was great, but I'm pretty excited for Washington now that we're on our way.
I haven't really stopped thinking about you since we left though darling. We're having lots of fun, just like you told me I would... But I can't shake that feeling that I should be around, that I'm missing stuff that I should be around for, because that's my job. I keep getting these flashbacks to our times together... The beach, the party, your car... It's like withdrawl, but better because I'm thinking of you, and thinking of you is always a pleasure. But, I just know it won't stop until I speak to you again. I just hope everything is going well for you.
I told a couple of my close friends about the weekend (yes, all about it), and about some of the stuff that happened. They were really happy to hear about us, and about how great you are, and that everything's okay... No, better than okay, much better, better than ever before. They were sympathetic, which is always nice... It's good to know I have friends who care about me... But not as great as it is everytime I remember that I have a girlfriend who cares more than anyone else.
I love you baby.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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